On the afternoon of the third day of Tet, which coincided with Valentine’s Day, I went to Nga’s house carrying a bouquet of bright red roses and dressed in my best clothes. Nga is the youngest of the four women I work with in the office; she’s 29 years old this year. Her husband passed away more than ten years ago, and she’s still raising her ex-husband’s daughter, who I heard is now 18.
At the company, people often tease us, saying, “An older wife and a younger husband is a match made in heaven.” She just smiles gently and says, “Minh, don’t pay attention to them. Those old women are ill-mannered and gossipy.” As for me, I find her beautiful, gentle, and her background similar to my mother’s, and I secretly have feelings for her, but I just blush and quickly slip away.
After a night of passion with Dung, and a few more days of holiday spent at home reflecting, I decided I had to do something that, until then, every thought made me feel small and insecure.
“Happy New Year, happy Valentine’s Day, sister,” I said as soon as Nga opened the door and saw me. Slightly flustered, Nga tremblingly accepted the bouquet and invited me inside. She had me sit at the coffee table, went inside for a moment, and then came out with a vase full of roses I had brought.
– It’s the 3rd of the month today, where have you been, Minh?
– I’ve just stayed home and haven’t gone anywhere. I missed you so much that I decided to go out.
– Let’s have a drink to start the new year, Minh. Nga immediately stood up and walked away, hiding her shyness.
– I can’t drink alcohol. If you have any, just give me a bottle of beer.
– On Tet (Vietnamese New Year), you can have anything. How about I prepare some Tet dishes for you to enjoy?
– Okay, sister, let’s celebrate the New Year together today!
I don’t know if I’d taken a dose of drugs before coming here or if it was the beer that spurred me on. When Nga turned to get more beer, I quickly followed her, hugged her, kissed her hair, and whispered, “I love you.” Seeing her body tremble, I turned her around and kissed her on the lips. She hugged me tightly, our lips pressed together, while tears streamed down her face.
I picked her up, randomly picked her up, and laid her down on the bed, frantically kissing her all over her body. She hugged me back, passionately kissing my lips and eyes. Like two wild animals in heat, layers of clothing were thrown to the floor, our naked bodies intertwined and rolled around.
Seeing that her vaginal fluids were flowing profusely, I gently inserted my penis deep into her vagina and thrust. She moaned softly and pulled my head down, French kissing me. Lips touching lips, tongues entwined, pleasure stimulated, I lifted my hips higher and thrust down harder. Down harder, then down even harder, like a pestle pounding rice.
– Bang, bang… bang.
– Oh, oh… I’m dying, honey… oh oh… I’m dying… oh oh, harder, harder, honey, oh… I’m dying.
– Bang, bang… bang.
– Oh, oh… come out, honey… come… I’m coming… I’m coming… come out, honey.
– Uh… uh… uh uh… honey… come here.
Lying side-by-side and whispering for a while, Nga said her children were about to come home, and asked me to get dressed and wait for her outside. Nga and I, fully dressed, sat back down at the unfinished dinner table, except now Nga was sitting in my lap and we only had one glass each.
– Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for this day? I… I love you.
– Then why didn’t you say so?
– Hmph, as a man, you should have said it first, not…
– Hehe, but I’m still a minor!!!
– You’re such a fool, you didn’t say anything but you dared to pin me down, you look so innocent but you’re so lecherous.
The sound of a motorbike pulling into the yard reached Nga’s ears. She immediately went back to her seat, grabbed a bottle of beer, and pretended to pour me another. When the pretty girl in her New Year’s dress walked in, Nga spoke up right away:
– Come in and say hello to Uncle Minh, dear. Uncle Minh works with your mother at the company. And this is Thao, my daughter. Go change your clothes and then come sit down and eat with us.
– Thao is so pretty, she looks just like you, like you two are mother and daughter.
– Everyone says so. I got married at 18, and three days later my husband died in a traffic accident. Thao and I, who were 7 years old at the time, were lucky to survive the accident, so I treat her like my own daughter. At that time, everyone said I had a curse that would kill my husband, so I was afraid and stayed single to take care of Thao until now. Thao came out and sat down next to her mother, very naturally picked up Nga’s glass and clinked it with mine, saying, “Happy New Year, Mr. Minh.”
– Why “Mr. Minh”? It should be “Uncle Minh,” dear.
– Mom, I’m all grown up now. Mr. Minh is still so young, how can you make me call him “Uncle”? After saying that, Thao immediately stood up and went into her room, closing the door.
– Don’t take offense, Thao is still very childish.
– Tomorrow I’ll rent a car and drive to Vung Tau, stay overnight and come back the day after tomorrow,
okay? – Really? Then you go rent the car, I’ll go comfort Thao for a bit and get ready.
… You are reading the story “The Body Resides in the Wife’s House” at the source: http://truyensex.vip/than-cu-the/
We stopped at the Bien Hoa intersection for breakfast, and noticed everyone in the restaurant staring at us. Choosing a table, I said:
– You’re so beautiful, more charming and radiant than a newlywed bride. See, everyone’s admiring you. I’m so lucky.
– Oh, stop flattering me! The bride was raped before she even put on her wedding dress!
– Then let’s get married when we get back this time, okay?
– No, that’s impossible. The company will be in big trouble, and besides, I want Thao to have a place to settle down first.
– But…
– I love you, if you truly love me too. Let me arrange things, and when it’s appropriate for us to live together, I’ll tell you.
– Yes, wife comes first, then heaven. But don’t make me wait too long.
We rented a hotel room right by the beach. Once inside, I quickly pushed Nga onto the bed, undressed her, and we embraced, kissing and fondling each other. I stroked her thighs, caressed her buttocks, and squeezed her breasts. Nga’s skin wasn’t pale, but it was firmer than Dung’s. Her breasts were high and full, with small, pink nipples that were swollen and hard from stimulation. Licking her nipples made Nga arch her back and moan softly. I licked my way down to her navel and then into her forbidden zone. As I swept my tongue along her vulva, Nga pushed me away.
“That’s so strange, honey, that place is so dirty. Just kiss this place to make me feel good,” Nga said, pointing to her breasts as she pulled me up to lie beside her.
“Didn’t your ex-husband kiss that place?
” “On our wedding night, he was too drunk and just slept. The next day he was still groggy, and he went to bed and slept until almost morning before we did it. After that, we went to the bus station to go to Da Lat for our honeymoon. The bus lost its brakes while going down the Bao Loc pass. I briefly fainted from fear, and when I woke up, I saw little Thao hugging him and crying. My husband’s family said I was destined to be a husband killer and chased me away. Luckily, I still had this house left by my parents, and I asked to take Thao with me, and they agreed, saying that since she was their daughter, they didn’t care about her.
” I kissed Nga’s eyes and said, “I promise to bring you many good things to make up for the misfortune you’ve suffered for so long. I love you, I want you and me to be together forever, even if you are destined to be a husband killer, I’m willing to die for you.”
– Yes, I know. I’m happy. Love me, please.
After half an hour of rolling around in bed, Nga and I reached the peak of pleasure. We changed clothes, drove around the city, took a few pictures of scenic spots, and then chose a seafood restaurant to have a quick, casual meal. In the cool afternoon sun, we went swimming in the sea. Looking at Nga, so youthful and radiant in her swimsuit, showing off her killer curves, I felt like I was dreaming of happiness.
We frolicked in the waves, sharing the happiness of a young couple, but every time I tried to be intimate, Nga would anticipate it and push me away. As evening approached, I draped a towel over Nga’s shoulders, and we went to the hotel restaurant to enjoy seafood, each having a few cans of beer, before holding hands and returning to our room.
I pushed Nga into the bathroom, and we both stripped naked under the shower, scrubbing each other’s bodies. While Nga was sitting, I lifted her chin, put my penis to her mouth, and told her to suck my dick.
“But I’ve never done that before!”
– “Well, you lick the tip of the penis and suck on it like you’re sucking on an ice cream cone.”
I let Nga lick and suck for a while, then pulled her up so I could wrap my arms around her chest and caress her breasts. From behind, I found her vagina with my penis, pushed it in, and thrust for a while. I pressed against her, pushing her towards the sink, and I pressed her shoulders down for her to hold onto while I did doggy style. I told Nga to look in the mirror.
– You’re as beautiful as an angel.
– Pfft, an angel who was raped by a devil, what’s so beautiful about that?
I thrust harder and harder, ignoring Nga’s moans; I knew she was moaning with happiness and pleasure. I held Nga’s hips tightly and thrust deeper, faster, and harder into her tightly clenched vagina, ejaculating my semen into it.
That evening, lying in bed watching TV, with her head resting on my arm and stroking my penis, Nga whispered:
– Let me suck your dick, honey. When I sucked it earlier, it felt wet and sticky, like sucking on an ice cream cone.
– You can suck my dick, but not your penis.
– Wow, you’re so vulgar… uh… okay, I’ll suck your dick, suck it until you cum and collapse.
I lay still, enjoying the moment as my hard penis and Nga caressed and fondled each other, occasionally arching my back to let a little semen spill from the tip of my penis, intensifying our happiness. I reached out and found Nga’s vagina, gently flicking her clitoris.
– Honey… ah ah… honey… honey, suck my pussy, suck the spot you just poked. Suck it once so I know what it feels like.
– Oh oh… it feels so good… suck harder… oh oh, down there too… oh oh… there, there, that hole… oh oh… suck it… oh oh… I’m coming… suck it… I’m coming again… suck suck.
Sometimes I was on top, sometimes I was underneath, sometimes we both lay on our sides, heads and tails reversed, sucking each other’s vaginas and penises. Sometimes I fucked Nga, sometimes I used the lessons I learned from Dung to teach Nga how to fuck me, from one position to another. And so, all night long, Nga and I were passionately in love, I drank so much vaginal fluid, Nga swallowed so much semen, I don’t know because it was only the love of two people giving to each other.
Waking up around 4 PM, Nga and I hurriedly checked out of the hotel and got in the car to head back to the city. On the way back, we stopped in Long Thanh to eat because we were both feeling incredibly hungry.